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Chapter 263 My Boyfriend is a Rich Second Generation
"Big sister, the female PhD student has already turned off her microphone, why don't you..."

“I can step off the microphone, but I have to say this: if a male PhD student comes up, you absolutely cannot let him find a pretty girl from a vocational college.”

“Impossible.” Zhang Zhe shook his head: “Most people who want to find a beautiful woman would prioritize those with a vocational college degree.”

"Beautiful undergraduates, they all have upperclassmen. They're never short of suitors while they're in school. They've seen it all before, whether it's graduate students or PhDs."

"..." The girl couldn't think of a rebuttal to Zhang Zhe's words for a moment, and could only say, "I hope you can be consistent in your words and deeds, anchor."

"Okay." Zhang Zhe nodded and kicked the other person off the microphone.

Haha, this woman is amazing!

[That's great, she's giving money to the streamer, so I don't need to send her any gifts.]

So sweet, I'm totally shipping them!

It seems this woman will continue to send money sooner or later. Zhang Zhe should get her off the microphone sooner, which might encourage her to spend money again sooner.

I wish I had told you there were girls like this in the live stream.

Zhang Zhe even considered opening up SC services so that they would have a way to pay to vent their frustrations.

"Are there any sisters who feel that they have a big problem with their position in marriage? Come and chat with us."

"You're the one who said you wanted to break up with your rich boyfriend, come on mic!"

After searching through the comments for a long time, Zhang Zhe finally found a sister who was somewhat interesting to him.

Hello, host.

"Sister, your voice sounds like a sweet girl's." Zhang Zhe clicked his tongue. "You probably didn't use a voice changer, did you?"

"No, this is my natural voice."

"Okay, so you say you have a rich second-generation boyfriend, and you still look down on him?"

"Yes, I am..."

"Don't rush to tell me why you dislike him," Zhang Zhe interrupted. "Let's follow the procedure and keep it a little mysterious."

What's your own situation?

"I...I was born in 01, and I'm from Hunan." The girl introduced herself bit by bit, following the items on the whiteboard that Zhang Zhe pointed to: "My monthly salary is about 6."

"My personal savings are 10 yuan, and my family provides almost no assistance."

"You're from 01, and you've saved this much?" Zhang Zhe was slightly surprised. "When did you start working?"

"Actually, I never went to university."

"When I was in high school, I was admitted to a vocational college, but my family thought it was a waste of money to study there, so I didn't go and they made me go out to work."

"After I started working, I went to an adult college, so I actually have a college diploma now."

"Do you have a younger brother?" Zhang Zhe asked.

"Yes, I do have a younger brother. How did you know, Brother Zhang?"

"I've seen similar situations before."

Among female migrant workers in the Pearl River Delta, it is particularly common for them to come from mountainous areas in southern Fujian, have younger brothers or sisters, and have low levels of education before coming out to work.

Zhang Zhe has seen so many that he can't count them on one hand.

These types of girls are often not very tall, but they are quite good-looking. If you don't consider their family background, they are actually good marriage partners.

"You go ahead."

"Well, my height is 155cm and my weight is 105kg. As for my looks, I'd rate it a 3.5 out of 10. I'm not particularly pretty, but I'm not ugly either."

This is the first time I've seen rich kids eat so poorly.

[She's alright, I think she must have a really good figure.]

Even with a great figure, she's only 155cm tall.

[Actually, many of the teachers aren't very tall, but their experience is truly amazing.]

[I like petite girls, I can pick them up and hug them.] "Are you in Guangdong Province right now?"

"Yes."

"Working as an office clerk or in the service industry?"

"Yes, I am a clerk in a factory."

"Well, I can basically imagine the situation." As Zhang Zhe asked the questions, he felt as if he had already met this girl before.

There are just too many girls like this in the Pearl River Delta.

Can she find a rich second-generation heir?

Zhang Zhe became somewhat curious about this so-called rich second-generation.

"Could you introduce your boyfriend? How did you two meet?"

“My boyfriend and I were introduced by a colleague, my department manager, who is from the same place as me. My boyfriend is her husband’s colleague.”

"Such good luck?" Zhang Zhe exclaimed in surprise, guessing in his heart that this girl must be very pretty, the kind of girl who looks like she'd be perfect for a life together.

Generally, older women from the same hometown are willing to help arrange marriages for these kinds of girls, even if their circumstances are not great, the men they meet will have no complaints.

After all, there are very few women these days who have good personalities and are suitable to be wives.

"Could you tell me about your boyfriend's background as well?"

“My boyfriend is a native of Guangdong Province. He is 165 cm tall, a little taller than me. He has a bit of a belly, but he looks very gentle and has a very good temper.”

"His parents are remarried and own their own company. Their net worth is probably close to ten million."

This guy is the ceiling for her ideal partner!

Sister, you're so lucky! You only got this guy because he's short.

[He's probably not a native of Guangdong province; he's most likely an immigrant. Local men are generally not this short.]

Sisters, hurry up and get married, you two are a perfect match!

"What's the situation with his parents' second marriage? Were they divorced and remarried? How many children do they have in total?"

“His mother passed away a long time ago, and then his father remarried. His stepmother brought a younger sister with her, who is a year older than me.”

"Who's rich in their family? The father or the stepmother?"

“It’s his father.”

“That’s similar to being an only child,” Zhang Zhe analyzed. “In Guangdong Province, in this situation, all the money in the family should belong to him, and the stepdaughter might bring some dowry when she gets married.”

"not like this."

"Teacher, you don't know, my boyfriend's situation is a bit special."

"Perhaps because his family was relatively well-off, he had a complacent attitude, only completed a vocational school, and then went to work in a factory."

“He is now a technician in the factory, earning 7000 yuan a month. He spends all of that 7000 yuan every month and basically doesn’t save any money.”

“What’s wrong with that?” Zhang Zhe said, not understanding. “His family is rich. He spends whatever he earns every month. Isn’t that a life of luxury? You should be very comfortable with him.”

"Yes, being in a relationship is great."

"We could even get married."

"But what about having children later?" The woman's tone was a little anxious: "He's completely unambitious. To put it bluntly, he seems like he's just coasting along."

"Although I try very hard, my skill level is limited."

"With a combined salary of six or seven thousand, we simply can't support another child."

"Moreover, his parents are also very dissatisfied with his current state."

"Got it." Zhang Zhe deliberately provoked the girl.

(End of this chapter)